Effortless — Polo G: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

Effortless

102.583

Hip-Hop/Rap

Effortless foi lançado em 7 de junho de 2019 por Columbia como parte do álbum Die a Legend

Informações da música

ÁlbumDie a Legend

Data de lançamento7 de junho de 2019

SeloColumbia

IdiomaEnglish

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM78

RESUMO

LETRA

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Polo G

Vocais

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Eric Anthony Sandoval

Eric Anthony Sandoval

Composição

Taurus Bartlett

Taurus Bartlett

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Eric Lagg

Engenharia (masterização)

MIXX

Engenharia (mixagem)

Sonic

Produção, Engenharia (gravação)

Steven Carless

Produção executiva

Letra

[Verse 1]

Talk slick, he a dead man, shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a fuck, they'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ****, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin'

[Verse 2]

My life a movie, ever since birth, it's been lights, camera, action

I did a lot of shit in these streets but only got booked for trappin'

I'm from Chicago, where it's normal to hear 40's clappin'

All you hear is them shots let off

That door slam, and them tires scratchin'

[Verse 3]

Rollie on my wrist, gotta get more rich, I want that brand new Patek

I ball like AI, this shit effortless, don't give a fuck 'bout practice

Where I'm from we all on that car, if he drive too fast

We won't let him have it

Opposition wanna kill me and I'll be damned if I let it happen

[Verse 4]

And the day I leave this earth, I'ma die with legend status

I'ma reunite with my demons, we gon' be in Heaven cappin'

Hunnid K on VVS, just to show I'm blessed from rappin'

I keep this glizzy tuck if they plan on necklace snatchin'

[Verse 5]

Talk slick, he a dead man, shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a fuck, they'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ****, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin'

[Verse 6]

My shoes from Germany, like James Harden, you'll step on the scene

Double G's, new Margiela, Alexander McQueen

And you know that bag on me, it's at least 50 bands in them jeans

Pockets fat and my jewelry dancing

Diamonds flooded like New Orleans

[Verse 7]

Lavish life, now I live like a king I got on, now I'm blessing my team

Told my brother, I got your back, show my **** what loyalty mean

But this shit wasn't as easy as it seems, my homie died at 16

I remember I was up all night, kept seein' death in my dreams

[Verse 8]

I was posted on set with them fiends

Hot and 'em got the TEC with the stream

Laser tag, we was playin' with them beams

Young **** tryna kill everything

Touch his soul in this 4 nickel ring, It's a whole lotta shots

Flyin' in your FaceTime when that Smith & Wesson ring

[Verse 9]

Talk slick, he a dead man, shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a fuck, they'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life so them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ****, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin'

Written by: Eric Sandavol, Polo G

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